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Rhapsody

The scene reveals,

A night through a bedroom window

From a time when she was young,

And the streets bloomed wild,

The circus plays a kaleidoscope of illusions,

Like a rainbow spinning insane,

Over and over again,

The pills that she swallows,

Are more than she hides,

As she falls to the floor,

Singing ‘Don’t you wait for the whistle to blow now!

What’s the time outside?

Have your worries passed you by?

‘Don’t you wait for the whistle to blow now!’

What’s the time outside?

May your perils pass you by!

She meets the man with the limp,

For a brand new illusion,

‘You would need just one to fly!’

He says with a crooked smile,

And places three in her hand,

She nods with a whisper,

As the same old words resound,

‘Never again, never again, never again, never again!’